Sword ancestor is above

"I miscalculated this time."

Like the old shopkeeper, Gao He also thought that Lu Xuan was secretly hiding some fighting spirit, so he immediately laughed at himself, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said:

"It's impossible for you to use another unique move only with the fighting spirit of a third-rank fighter. I'm the one who wins tonight!"

After saying this, Gao He stepped on the thunder again, and his figure rushed towards Lu Xuan like a hurricane.

Even if his internal energy was exhausted, the fierce aura that belonged to a martial artist has not diminished by half.

Looking at Gao He in front of him, Lu Xuan couldn't help but think of himself back then, because the him back then, relied on the Wufu's breath, and killed all the way from a small soldier to the position of a general.

"But Wufu's path has a limit."

While Lu Xuan muttered in such a low voice, he clasped his palms together again, and assumed the gesture of Chi Yun palm out.

"bluff!"

Gao He was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and then punched Lu Xuan without any scruples.

While Lu Xuan raised his palms, he had already poured the Guishui Qi stored in his dantian into the seven acupoints on his arms continuously.

"boom!"

As he slapped out with one palm again, the two palm shadows of fighting spirit were brighter than before, and they all blasted towards Gao He.

"boom!"

Amidst a loud noise, Gao He's body was slapped heavily by Lu Xuan's palm and flew away.

And this is just the beginning.

After slapping Gao He away with both palms, Lu Xuan quickly chased after him, and then saw him jump up, then alternate palms, and slapped Gao He on the ground one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!~"

All of a sudden, the palm shadows that looked like huge millstones slammed on Gao He's body one after another, denting him and the bluestone ground below him.

The old shopkeeper, who was already surprised at the side, was even more shocked by this scene, and began to silently count the number of times Lu Xuan used the unique move.

"Bang!~"

When Lu Xuan slapped the last palm, the old shopkeeper also slowly spit out a number - "Eighteen."

Regardless of the previous five times, Lu Xuan directly used eighteen tricks in one breath.

"I heard from the Patriarch that the fighting spirit contained in some talented fighters is several times that of ordinary people. Could it be, could it be that Lu Xuan is that kind of fighter?"

The old butler only felt his scalp tingling.

You must know that the talented people mentioned by the Patriarch, even if you look at the entire Great Wei Kingdom, they are all outstanding talents!

"The elders of the Lu family, do they know what kind of monster they expelled from the Lu family?"

The old shopkeeper couldn't help raising doubts in his heart again.

But Lu Xuan remained calm.

He knew very well that the reason he was able to use his unique moves in such a continuous manner was not due to his own talent, but the special sword art breathing method from Zhenjianlou.

"what?"

What surprised Lu Xuan was that Gao He, who had endured more than a dozen strokes of Chiyun Palm's ultimate move, was able to get up from the ground.

"Using more than a dozen unique moves did not kill a warrior. Is it because the ninth-rank fighting skills are too weak, or because the warrior's body is too strong?"

Lu Xuan couldn't help asking questions in his heart.

"Ok?"

Before he could think about it, something even stranger happened.

After Gao He got up from the ground, his whole body began to emit a layer of light golden halo, and there were very violent breath fluctuations around his body.

"Ah!~"

Suddenly, Gao He raised his head and roared loudly.

Then, a turbulent air wave spread from his body with a "boom".

"He, he actually broke through and became a martial artist at such a time!"

The old shopkeeper who had come to Lu Xuan's side suddenly pointed at Gao He who was surrounded by golden cyclones and exclaimed.

"Warrior will indeed break through under the limit...Could it be that the eighteen slaps I just gave pushed Gao He by mistake?"

Lu Xuan also looked stunned.

The reason why he thinks this way is because he himself has made breakthroughs several times at critical moments.

Wufu is like this, as long as the faith in the heart is not extinguished, the strong will be strong.

"It looks like it's close to ten."

Looking at Gao He's gradually recovering injuries, as well as the golden protective energy around him that is the symbol of a martial artist, Lu Xuan can already be sure that this Gao He should be breaking through.

"Could it be that you still have to use a sword tonight?"

Lu Xuan touched the sword box behind his back, wondering if he would use the sword if Gao He was even better than him.

His half-baked fighter level, without high-level fighting skills, and without the guidance of a famous teacher, is completely incomparable with his sword repair strength, and he can scare opponents at the same level. If he really meets a martial artist opponent of a higher level, You have to rely on the sword behind you.

But unless it was absolutely necessary, Lu Xuan didn't want to reveal his identity as a swordsman so early, because there were many things about swordsmanship that he couldn't even explain clearly to himself.

"But when it's time for life to be at stake, I don't care so much. The worst thing is to move out my non-existent master."

Lu Xuan thought seriously.

"Young Master Lu Xuan, don't worry. If he breaks through, let the old man come and compete with him. He loses first and breaks through later. We are not breaking the rules."

The old shopkeeper stopped in front of Lu Xuan at this time, and a burst of fighting spirit suddenly spread.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Although the relationship between him and the Bai family is only a contract, the old shopkeeper really treats him well.

"Master Lu Xuan, old shopkeeper, you don't have to worry."

At this moment, Gao He, who had been raising his head and closing his eyes, suddenly lowered his head and opened his eyes to look at Lu Xuan.

"I, Gao He, am not that unfaithful person. I was indeed the one who was defeated in that match just now, and without the eighteen palms of Master Lu Xuan, I am afraid that I will not be able to break through to the realm of a martial artist in this life."

He walked up to Lu Xuan while talking.

"No, I don't have the intention to help you break through. Those eighteen palms are all aimed at killing you."

Lu Xuan waved his hand, he didn't want to take the credit.

"To be able to say it so straightforwardly, Young Master Lu Xuan must not be such a sinister and underhanded person, so I, Gao He, have no worries."

Gao He first gave a hearty smile, then knelt down on one knee in front of Lu Xuan, then raised his finger to Tianlang and said:

"I congratulate you today, and I swear to the heavens that I will be loyal to Young Master Lu Xuan in this life, and if I break this oath, I will fall forever!"

As soon as this remark came out, both Lu Xuan and the old shopkeeper beside him were stunned on the spot. Neither of them obviously expected that Gao He, who is now a martial artist, would actually keep his promise.